(feat. Big Pokey, D'Capo, Quest) 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

No more playing, a nigga on some grown folks shit 

Big house big car, and a brand new bitch 

I'm equipped to produce, whatever boys need 

Had to broaden my horizons, in order to succeed 

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense 

All that procrastinating, can't pay my rent 

So I handle up, set my goals 

Plot on a mission, in a minute heavy sold 

Bolted down, put my plan in order 

If it don't benefit, motherfucker don't bother 

I'm a starter, nigga never rode the bench 

Always took it all, when niggaz were in the ditch 

Give an inch, and I'ma take ten yards 

Hustle today, stack some'ing for tomorrow 

By far, I'ma always get mine 

Nigga day G, all about my grind 



[Hook: x2] 

(power moves), I pry to put in position 

(power moves), man I'm on this mission 

(power moves), can't make no mistakes 

I'm a big old dude, gotta have a full plate 



[D-Capo:] 

I'm hungry like a hostage in Iraq, with a pistol 

To his head, boy I need that bread 

I'm bout to get fed nigga, like a pig eating slop 

Every nook and crannie, I'm swallowing every drop 

See me in a drop, with a 4-4 

Tipping fo' 4's, sipping on fo' times fo' 

I ain't never been a hoe, I'm power moves supreme 

Your hoe got do', I'm in her face getting green 



[Quest:] 

I'm making power moves, ain't no time for a hour snooze 

I'ma show you, why the cowards lose 

I'ma show you how the rocks, and the flowers move 

Keep the place treating they face, plenty powder to tool 

Trying to see stacks, tall as Mutumbo 

Couple pounds of weed, couple ki's stashed off in the condo 

Busting heat tall, as Wade in one 

So what it be if I don't get paid pronto, from my motherfucking 



[Hook x2] 



[Big Pokey:] 

Power moves, dog I gotta get mine 

When it come to my daughter, daddy got to get down 

Ten toes on the ground, nuts touching the curb 

Get your money fuck being broke, that shit for the birds 

Everytime I look up, it's the first or the third 

Don't call my phone, 'less you wanna verse or a bird 

It's pimping over here, put your purse on the curb 

So I could take the day off, streets working my nerves 

I'm pulling tricks, from my sleeve out 

First class when I leave out, chain make a nigga pull his ski's out 

I want that four car garage, pulling the V's out 

Now snatching car covers off, pulling 3's out 

I want that to get money, I be trying to stay clean 

My daughter'll caught flipping, until she get 18 

I'ma mash for my dream, act a ass bout my cake 

And every day that I awake'n, I'ma try to make some motherfucking 



[Hook x2]